Ancestral local tyrant system

"You... how dare you..." Grut was shaking with anger. He couldn't think of it. Not only was Fang Jueyu not afraid of him as the master, he even killed the third leader, Transcendence. In fact, even General Celia is not afraid.

Now he dare to say such a rebellious thing in his opinion. The civilization of Gods is indeed a monstrous background, but can they still fight against a demigod?He is absolutely desperate!

"What can I not dare to? We are a sacred and civilized young man who can go to the moon in nine days, but can go to the oceans to catch turtles. What have we not done?"

Fang Jueyu stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers again, and the powerful time and space power swept toward the opposite side once again, but this time the target was the demigod called Celia!

"Everyone is a demigod. There is no need to play this kind of subtly, right?" Celia sneered, and a force of space full of mystery surged from around his body, the two forces almost couldn't hold back. This power could no longer hurt Celia a bit.

"Sure enough, it's a real demigod warrior," Fang Jueyu's pupils shrank slightly. This Celia was a very powerful existence even among demigods, and his demigod puppet might not be able to deal with him easily.

"Young man, if you only rely on the demigod behind you, then you will definitely die today." Celia stared at Fang Jueyu fiercely. It was the first time he saw such a bold young man. The rumors in the cosmic civilization are true. True.

What kind of infinite gloves, this kind of words can only be regarded as other people. Celia just didn't feel any power coming from that glove. That spatial force came from somewhere behind Fang Jueyu. And the owner of that power should also be a demigod!

In fact, Celia was slightly shocked just now. A martial artist of the supernatural power level was protected by a demi-god martial artist, which is impossible for even the top genius in the cosmic civilization to receive such treatment.

"It was actually seen through," Fang Jueyu smiled and it was not surprising. After all, Celia was also a demigod warrior. If he couldn't even see this, it would be too wasteful.

"Your Excellency, don't you want to show up?" Celia asked, staring at the void behind Fang Jueyu.

But there is no response.

"Your Excellency, you and I are both demi-god warriors, so hiding in this way is like a demigod strongman, right?" Celia's face became a little ugly, and she invited the other party to show up like this, but the other party But he didn't give him any face.

"You call it, even if you call it a broken throat, as long as I don't give orders, he will never come out!" Fang Jueyu smirked, staring at Celia, "What a fool!"

"Sir, are you really not giving any face?" After shouting several times, the other party did not respond. Celia was finally a little angry.

"Do you really want to see him?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"Aren't all of your gods and civilized people afraid of seeing people?" Celia said coldly.

In his eyes, juniors like Fang Jueyu are not qualified to have the same conversation with him, but the demigod hiding in the void has such a qualification!

"I'm afraid I will call out people to scare you to death!"

"Hahaha, a joke!" Celia thought that Fang Jueyu was joking. Their demigods stood at the top of the food chain of the universe. Unless Fang Jueyu shouted out a god, how could he be scared to death?

"Then don't regret it!" Fang Jueyu shouted to the void, "Master Sanzang, please show up!"

"Okay, okay, hurry up! The poor monk is coming out!" Finally, a helpless voice came from behind Fang Jueyu.

It was a handsome monk wearing a gorgeous robes. He held a vajra stick in his right hand and a purple gold bowl in his left hand, emitting a ray of Buddha light all over his body.

"Three divine soldiers!" Seeing this gorgeous demigod, even Celia's eyes were straight. The clothes and two things in the hands of this demigod that appeared suddenly radiated the origin universe. With his ancient breath, he could tell at a glance that these three things are all magic weapons!

Even Celia herself only possesses a fragment of a magic weapon, and for this alone, the opponent has already compared him.

"Amitabha Buddha, Buddha of immeasurable life, poor monk Tang Sanzang, don't ask where the poor monk comes from or where he is going. This is a secret that cannot be said."

"Who really wants to ask where you are from?" Gruut was sweating in his heart. Their attention was only on the strength of this warrior who appeared suddenly, and the others didn't care about it.

"The poor monk comes from the Great Tang Dynasty, a divine civilization, and has never come out and go everywhere!"

"Didn't you say not to ask? Now that we don't have any questions, why did you answer it yourself?" Groot's face was flushed. Does this sacred and civilized person have some problems in their brains?

"Donor, why is your face red? Are you angry? Are you angry? Hey, anger hurts your body. In Chinese medicine, anger easily hurts the liver, causing liver qi stagnation and liver and gallbladder discord, and anger can also easily cause spleen and stomach discord. , Causing gastrointestinal disorders, causing functional indigestion, don’t be angry, come, follow me to take a deep breath, a slow motion with left and right hands..."

"Is that the legendary demigod?"

"Coming from everywhere, going out, what a profound language!"

"Oh my God, it's the first time that we have even seen the controller. We didn't expect to see not only the transcendence, but even the demigods today. It's incredible."

"This is simply a fight between the gods. It is said that a demigod warrior can destroy a planet with just a gesture. They won't fight and destroy our planet?"

"Wait, don't you think Mr. Fang's demigod is weird? Why is it so nonsense?"

"How did the matter develop to this point?" Queen Aishana had a solemn expression. It was originally an invasion war. She thought that Fang Jueyu's power could be easily resolved. Now that even the demigod has come out, this matter may not be good. Up.

"By the way, you just said that I must die today, but I want to see how I must die!" Fang Jueyu folded his hands in front of his chest with a gesture of watching the show.

"How could it be like this?" Celia could feel it. This demigod should still have some gaps in strength compared to himself, but these three complete gods are enough to erase the strength gap between them. Even surpass yourself on this basis.

"What, this dog thief is going to kill you?" Tang Sanzang suddenly began to explode, "I'll go to your mother's big watermelon, you dare to move a godly civilized person? I'm rnmmp..."

Fang Jueyu didn't say anything yet, the swear word from the demigod who claimed to be Tang Sanzang came out like a machine gun.

"Amitabha Buddha, monks shouldn't speak swear words. Poor monks are disrespectful." Tang Sanzang put his hands together after the curse, and once again returned to his gentle and elegant appearance.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stupid.

Isn't this a demigod?How does it look like a shrew in the market?Not only that, you scolded you, and you also said that monks should not speak bad words. Isn't this another stance?

"You, call your mother out!" Tang Sanzang said, pointing to Celia.

Just being scolded bloody, Celia wanted to say something more, but this sentence blocked him back. What the fuck is that they beat and kill!

"Amitabha Buddha, the monks don't slander, the poor monk just said C your mother is C your mother, hurry up, it's quick!"